Our Way

by T.L. Swan

“God knows.” Brooke downs her shot. “This is working, though. I’m feeling buzzed already. So, you got the job. When do you start?” “A week from Monday.” “So soon?” “I know.” “What are you going to do about Dr. Flirty Boss?” “I’m sure it’s nothing. Maybe I misheard him?” Jolie falls into the seat beside us. “Hey.” She laughs. “What are you doing?” She giggles and gestures to the guy she was talking to. He’s currently carrying a tray of eight shots. He sits down at the table with us. “Girls, this is Santiago.” She introduces him. “Hi.” We smile. He’s hot! “Hello,” he says with a foreign accent. “Hello, beautiful ladies.” Jolie’s eyes dance with delight as she tips her head back and downs another shot. “We’ve been watching some movies on his phone, and I thought it was only fair I shared those with my friends.” Brooke and I frown at each other. Huh? “Ah, ladies.” Santiago smiles. “Let me introduce myself.” He clicks something on his phone. “Drink!” Jolie orders. “You’re going to need it.” We all take our next shot, and I am feeling very inebriated here. Santiago holds his phone up, and we all look at it. It takes a moment for my eyes to focus, and then I slap my hand over my mouth. It’s him! Santiago is having sex with a woman. Brooke’s horrified eyes stare at the screen, and I burst out laughing at her expression. He’s really giving it to this girl, while her legs are up over his shoulders. He pulls out and turns to face the camera. He’s hung like a fucking horse. I burst ou...